My Hysterectomy – A poem by Amy Smith

Perhaps you can relate!

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Thanks for the good times,
I won’t miss the bad.
Because of you I’ve been blessed
With the two boys I’ve had.

Yet despite all of that,
you’ve made my life hell,
You’ve caused me to cry
and my belly to swell.

“Oh you are glowing, when are you due?”
“Screw you, I’m not pregnant,
Although I can’t see my shoes!!”

My backs out again,
I’m puking today,
It’s time for you to go,
There’s nothing left to say.

Thanks for the memories,
But I think it’s now time
To say farewell to you,
Evil friend of mine.

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